Hearing Venerable Feng bring up Han Feng of his own accord, Xiao Yan hid nothing. He immediately told him how Han Feng had colluded with the Hall of Souls and betrayed Yao Lao.
"What!"
At those words, the killing intent radiating from Venerable Feng grew even stronger.
"That beast Han Feng! If Yao Chen hadn't taken pity on him and taken him in to raise him, who knows where he would have died long ago? And in the end, he turned out to be an ungrateful wolf, biting the hand that fed him..."
Venerable Feng cursed Han Feng incessantly, bitterly regretting that he had failed to catch that traitor who had betrayed his teacher and dishonored his lineage.
Seeing Venerable Feng's reaction, Xiao Yan took the jade bottle containing Han Feng's sealed soul from his Storage Ring and said, "Elder Feng, Han Feng... was already killed by Senior Brother and me..."
Venerable Feng looked at the jade bottle in Xiao Yan's hand, fierce killing intent flashing across his face.
"Xiao Yan, let me go! As long as you let me go, I'm willing to..."
The moment Venerable Feng opened the bottle's seal, Han Feng's weak pleas rang out. But when he saw Venerable Feng, nothing remained on his face but terror.
"V-Venerable Feng!"
"Heh, Han Feng, you ungrateful wolf who bites the hand that feeds him..."
Venerable Feng stared at Han Feng, the murderous intent in his eyes almost piercing straight through Han Feng's soul. Only their need to force Yao Chen's whereabouts out of him kept Venerable Feng from striking.
"Speak. Where are the people of the Hall of Souls keeping Yao Chen?"
Venerable Feng's expression was dark. Seeing this, Han Feng stopped begging for mercy and instead fell into an eerie silence, his eyes flickering.
"Hmph, still unrepentant!"